Will be above, you are below

That night, just as Jingxiu said, Yi Yunshi really didn't come. Xia Houhuan passed out from drinking at the end and was carried back to the room by Jingxiu.

"Grandpa...wake up..."

Early in the morning, Jingxiu came to Xia Houhuan's room and began to urge him to get up, probably because he drank too much and slept too late last night, his head still felt like it was going to burst.

"Master...you have a lot of things to do..." Jingxiu's patience with Xia Houhuan will never run out.

"Get out!" Xia Houhuan turned his back to Jingxiu, and covered his head with the quilt. He didn't want to get married, and when he didn't want to lose Yi Yun, he really didn't want to, but he couldn't.

Moreover, as long as he imagined that the only person falling asleep in Yi Yunshi's arms would be Ye Buyou, his mood would become even worse. He couldn't imagine that Yi Yunshi had touched his body before touching others.

Want to kill!Want to kill them!But this is obviously my choice again!

"Grandpa... really can't delay... you still have to..."

Xia Houhuan's anger suddenly boiled in the calm voice: "Get out! Did you hear that, the time has come, and the prince will go out!"

Jingxiu stared in amazement at Xia Houhuan who suddenly sat up, glared at him coldly and roared, Wusheng's eyes were mixed with deep sadness: "Yes."

Sitting on the bed, Xia Hou fancied looking at the sad and silent figure, when he thought of Yi Yun, isn't he happy now?Is he looking forward to marrying Ye Buyou?

Contrary to Xiahou Huan's idea, although the bustle of the Prime Minister's Mansion is not as good as that of the Prince's Mansion, it is still not bad. Compared with the feeling of the Prince's Mansion, the Prime Minister's Mansion is very warm.

"You son of a bitch... Get up, get up quickly... What time is it!" When the family took turns calling Yi Yun who was still sleeping late, none of them succeeded.

"Master... this..." Mrs. Dong was anxious, he still didn't know his son, but those things are no longer possible, Xiahou Huan is going to get married today, and although they are not passers-by from now on, they will not be lovers either.

"What, what, I want to get him up if I die today!" Yi Yu gritted his teeth and clenched his fists as he stared at Yi Yun who was sleeping soundly with his back turned to them. He really didn't believe that Yi Yun could sleep like this forever. .

"You old couple are troublesome, don't you know that you didn't want to get married when you were young?" Dong Qiuyi still had that relaxed look, sitting by the coffee table, drinking hot tea while showing the gesture of watching a show.

When Dong looked at Yiyun, he looked at Dong Qiuyi again, with a sad expression on his face, and said earnestly: "Qiuyi, we are Shi'er's parents, how could we not know, but now he is a high-ranking prince, we can't climb up high Even if you can climb up high, how to solve the difference between men and women, he is the one who will be the emperor in the future, such a result will only cause vain sadness."

Dong Qiuyi nodded, knowing that her sister was right and that they were worried about their son. However, things like feelings have nothing to do with status or the distinction between men and women, right?

"Sister... Even if they really marry the daughter of Prime Minister Zuo's mansion, I can guarantee that they will still be together in the future. If you really don't want these unnecessary sorrows, I advise you not to let Xiao get married." Dong Qiuyi spoke according to his own feelings.

"Qiu Yi, what nonsense are you talking about, today is the day of great joy, is it possible that you want to divorce?" Yi Yu interjected.

"Okay! You all go out!" Yi Yunshi really couldn't bear the noise in the room.